Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

With the three "role models" Zhu Meng, Li Kuohua and Ni Kun, the following Jianghu Conference almost became a "confession" conference.

These usually powerful men in the world were now like primary school students who had done something wrong, admitting their mistakes in front of Du Yongxiao and being punished.

"I admit my mistake. I should not have infiltrated the club into the campus! Mr. Du once told us that children are the flowers of the motherland and the future of Hong Kong. We must take good care of them, but I extended my evil hands to them."

The boss of United News Agency bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Now that I know the mistake, I will withdraw the club's forces from the campus as soon as possible. In addition, I will prohibit gang clubs from recruiting students again and warn them that if they don't study, they will die."

then--

"I was also wrong. I shouldn't have opened a fraud company to defraud the elderly people's pension funds."

"I know it's difficult for them at this age to live on just this coffin book. I know this, but I also set up a fraud company to trick them into taking out the coffin book in the name of winning a lottery!"

The boss of Fuxing Society bowed his head to Du Yongxiao and admitted his mistake.

"Now I have made a decision to return the money that was obtained through fraud, and then tell them that all the winnings are fake, so that they can pay attention to this kind of routine and raise their awareness of fraud prevention."

A moment——

"I'm sorry, Mr. Du, I have failed to live up to your teachings. You have taught us that thieves also have their own ways. Let us not be too outrageous. I have failed to live up to your expectations!"

The Hong Kong Hehetu boss cried bitterly to Du Yongxiao.

"I had good intentions at the beginning and wanted to help some Vietnamese, Filipino and Thai girls come to Hong Kong to work and seek freedom. Later, when I saw that their lives were difficult, I introduced them to work in saunas and dance halls. Later, I became obsessed with it. Thinking that this kind of thing can make a lot of money, they started to force them into the flesh business. Woohoo!"

But when the boss saw Zhu Meng's end, he knelt down in front of Du Yongxiao, raised his face, and said with tears and runny nose: "Mr. Du, you have a lot of money, please spare me once! After I go back, I will give those women enough I will compensate them and then send them away. If they are unwilling to go back, I will introduce them to normal jobs and I will never force them to do this kind of thing again!"

Although the boss of Hehetu is a bit "forced into prostitution" like Zhu Meng, most of those women are from Southeast Asia, and many of them are in the flesh business. The better thing is that he doesn't have young girls here, and he doesn't want any underage girls, which is his bottom line.

As the time goes--

Du Yongxiao said little. All the big guys collectively admitted their mistakes, and those who were right also stood up and reviewed themselves to see what they had done wrong during this period.

Looking at the scene in front of them, those white paper fans and double-flowered red sticks were all speechless.

"Mr. Du is so awesome!"

"Yes, persistence is sharper than the emperor!"

"So many big guys bowed to him one by one. I will probably never see this kind of scene in my lifetime."

If what they knew about Du Yongxiao before was all they heard from others. They heard how powerful and majestic Du Yongxiao was, and the big guys in the world respected him like a god.

In their opinion, these legends are inevitably a bit exaggerated. Most people in the world are arrogant. They don't obey anyone. How can they be so awe-inspiring to a young man in his mid-twenties?

But now, they saw with their own eyes the leaders of major social groups kneeling down in front of Du Yongxiao, crying bitterly, or blaming themselves loudly, and some even slapped themselves in the face, wailing: "I was wrong!"

Whether it was the white paper fans or the red stick fans, their blood was boiling and they were excited. Looking at Du Yongxiao, who was aloof and majestic, he couldn't help shouting in his heart: "A true man, you should be like this!"

…

No matter how you say it, Sister Xia is also an old lady.

Having run the Jade Imperial Court for many years, I have met many bigwigs, celebrities, gentry and powerful people from all over Hong Kong in this flower boat.

But today, the four of her and Xiao Taohong had their eyes opened, and they knew what "there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world".

At first, they thought that Du Yongxiao was too young to suppress these unruly gangsters, but now, seeing these bosses crawling on the ground facing Du Yongxiao one by one, they couldn't help but have mixed feelings in their hearts.

Once upon a time, they thought they were well-informed and knew everything about Hong Kong's black and white, but now they realize that they are still a frog in the well.

Du Yongxiao's tyranny.

Du Yongxiao's ruthlessness.

Beyond their knowledge, beyond their imagination.

"Hey, I have lived such a long life in vain!" Sister Xia sighed as she looked at Du Yongxiao, who looked like a godfather, leaning on the chair and looking down at the hero.

"Yes, he is too young! He is too handsome!" Xiao Taohong looked at Du Yongxiao with her beautiful eyes, biting her red lips.

Seeing this, Jin Yanzi knocked on her forehead and woke her up: "Wake up! Although you are very good, this kind of top-notch man is beyond the reach of you and me!"

Xiao Taohong pouted: "So what if he is out of reach? I just simply like him, and I am happy to be able to look at him from such a distance."

Pearl, one of the three sisters, chuckled: "You looked down on so many pretty boys before, now you still want to let the old cow eat the young grass?"

"What kind of old cow eats young grass?"

"Isn't it true? You are almost thirty, and he is only twenty-five or six!" Zhu'er pointed at Du Yongxiao, "You have unrealistic illusions about him, isn't it like an old cow eating young grass?"

"Damn girl! When did you become so talkative? If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

"Haha, have you touched the point of what I said? Sister Xiao Taohong, I think you'd better grow old with the three of us. What's so good about men?"

"You don't understand this. Men have many benefits."

"Why don't I understand? Why don't you tell me?"

"With a man, your mouth will no longer be empty and lonely, but will become full and happy!" Xiao Taohong gave Pearl a wink.

"Uh, two mouths? Oops, sister, you are so bad!" Zhuer beat Xiao Taohong.

Xiao Taohong dodged and said: "Also, when you have a man, you can complement each other -"

"How do they complement each other?"

"You know his strengths and weaknesses, and he knows your depths!"

"Oh, you are so bad!"

While the sisters were playing around, someone suddenly coughed next to them.

Sister Xia and the others hurriedly turned their heads to look, but Yan Xiong, a big-bellied man, came over at some point.

"Master Yan, what's going on?"

But when Sister Xia saw Yan Xiong's appearance of shooting someone before, she didn't dare to neglect him and hurriedly stepped forward.

Xiao Taohong and the other three hurriedly stopped playing and looked at Yan Xiong with some fear.

Yan Xiong smiled but didn't smile, and laughed loudly: "Oh, it's nothing. Didn't I tell you before that our boss Du likes to listen to music——"

"Oh, by the way, you want us to sing "Three Sessions Trial"." Sister Xia said hurriedly, "Let's get ready now."

"No need." Yan Xiong waved his hand and said, "The "Three Halls Trial" is waived! It's not needed now!"

Sister Xia glanced at the big guys who were queuing up to admit their mistakes, and couldn't help but nodded: "Yeah, it doesn't look like it's needed anymore."

Yan Xiong took out a wad of money and handed it to Sister Xia: "Anyway, it's hard work, and this is a bounty - all four of you have a share!"

"Uh, this -" Sister Xia was stunned when she looked at the money in her hand. It was at least 10,000 Hong Kong dollars.

"Take it!" Yan Xiong put his hands behind his back, glanced at Huafang and said, "It is estimated that your kind of business will become increasingly difficult to do in the future. Think of a way out this morning."

Sister Xia didn't expect Yan Xiong to say such heartwarming words, and couldn't help but be moved and said: "Thank you, thank you for your concern!"

Yan Xiong shook his head and said, "I didn't say that, he said it!" After speaking, he smiled slightly and turned to look at Du Yongxiao.

Sister Xia and the four others also looked over. In their eyes, Du Yongxiao, who was fierce and evil just now, is now benevolent like a god.

…

The Jianghu Conference is over——

Everyone respectfully sent Du Yongxiao off, and the originally lively Huafang quickly calmed down.

Du Yongxiao sat in the car and said only one thing to Yan Xiong: "Go and have some backbone."

Yan Xiong nodded: "Yes."

"You Guqi" is a hot pot restaurant, and its specialty is big bone stew hot pot.

Since Du Yongxiao took office, he has spoken less and less and has become very silent, which is incompatible with his age of 25 or 26.

Only Yan Xiong understood him.

Holding a high position is related to the life and death of many people, so Du Yongxiao must be careful in his words and actions, and can no longer laugh wantonly and behave wildly like before.

In fact, the increasingly powerful power that Du Yongxiao slowly accumulated also became stronger and stronger along with his habitual silence.

Not only Yan Xiong felt the changes in Du Yongxiao, but also the people around Du Yongxiao, such as Da Tou Wen, Buck Tooth Ju, Zhuang Dingxian and others, also felt this change.

That is the aura of a superior person.

Intangible aura.

A snap of your fingers and a look can instantly kill any aura.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Yan Xiong drove Du Yongxiao and was escorted by a fleet of bodyguards to the "Spineless" hotpot restaurant.

This hot pot restaurant is different from other restaurants. It is a quack business, so it gets busier at eleven or twelve o'clock.

But tonight, this hot pot restaurant was obviously deserted.

Upon closer inspection, those customers who wanted to enter the store to eat hot pot and drink bone soup were persuaded to leave by two burly men in front of the door.

Behind the mighty man, there are seven or eight men in black, with arrogant postures, and they are not ordinary people at first glance.

When Du Yongxiao's motorcade arrived at the door of the store, the two burly men hurried forward and said to Du Yongxiao through the car window: "Dawei and Xiwei meet Mr. Du!"

That's right, these two men are Dawei and Xiwei, the confidants of the once-powerful Xiangjiang boss Laihao.

The doors of the three bodyguard cars opened, and twelve plainclothes men got out of the cars and surrounded both sides of Du Yongxiao's car in a protective posture. Then they all looked around with vigilant eyes.

They are all plainclothes police force, and they are also the personal bodyguards carefully selected by the police force for Du Yongxiao. After all, Du Yongxiao now has a special status and is the real "first brother" of the Hong Kong Police Force.

This move attracted the attention of the surrounding pedestrians. Looking at this situation, they guessed what kind of big shot "visited" the hot pot restaurant?

Although Yan Xiong had a big belly, he got out of the car very quickly and easily.

After Yan Xiong got off the car, he went to the other side to help Du Yongxiao open the door.

Snapped!

A leather shoe hits the ground.

Du Yongxiao got out of the car.

In the night, he looked tall and tall.

"Mr. Du!"

Dawei and Xiwei led their men to bow to Du Yongxiao and say hello.

This voice once again attracted the attention of passers-by.

When they saw Du Yongxiao clearly, they were all surprised. Why would these people be so respectful to a young man in his twenties?

Du Yongxiao nodded towards Dawei and Xiwei.

Everyone has known each other for a long time.

Du Yongxiao doesn't talk much now, and he gives Dawei and Xiaowei the feeling of "increasing power."

They did not dare to say anything and made an invitation gesture to Du Yongxiao: "Brother Hao and the others are waiting above."

Du Yongxiao nodded again and walked towards the hotpot restaurant under the guidance of Dawei and Xiwei.

As soon as Du Yongxiao entered the house, he saw Lai Hao, Lei Luo, Lan Gang and Han Sen coming down from upstairs to greet him personally.

Laihao and the others were drinking tea upstairs just now, and they knew Du Yongxiao was coming when they heard the noise.

Du Yongxiao's identity is now different from what it used to be. Even if Lei Luo was once Du Yongxiao's immediate boss and Du Yongxiao's boss, he would not dare to sit still. Lie Hao and the others, let alone Lai Hao and the others, immediately came down to greet him in person.

"Axiao, you're here!" Lei Luo said with a smile.

"Mr. Du, you're here!" Lai Hao hurriedly stepped forward with a respectful attitude.

"Director Du!" Lan Gang and Han Sen directly addressed him by their police title Du Yongxiao.

The small details here directly reveal the relationship between the four people and Du Yongxiao.

Lei Luo and Du Yongxiao were the closest, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them "Ah Xiao".

Lai Hao was previously a "prisoner" of Du Yongxiao, and it was Du Yongxiao who gave him a way to survive, fished him out, and showed him the kindness to be rehabilitated, so Lai Hao could only respectfully address him as "Mr. Du."

Compared with Lei Luo, Lan Gang, Han Sen and Du Yongxiao have a slightly distant relationship. In the past, it was nothing to call him "A Xiao" in Vancouver, Canada.

But now that Du Yongxiao has taken up the post and has become the first Chinese police chief in history, firmly sitting on the throne, they have no courage to call Du Yongxiao "Axiao" anymore. The best way is to call Du Yongxiao "Director Du". This not only seems Respectfully and without getting angry, after all, the two of them used to be police force bosses.

Du Yongxiao greeted them with a smile, and everyone went upstairs together.

Yan Xiong accompanied Du Yongxiao up, but Dawei and Xiwei were not qualified and could only guard downstairs.

Yan Xiong looked proud, glanced at Dawei and Xiwei and said, "Thank you two, stay safe down below!" After saying that, he went upstairs with his hands behind his back.

After Du Yongxiao and the others went up, Xiwei couldn't help but complain to his eldest brother Dawei: "This Yan Xiong is too awkward. You didn't notice the way he walked up the stairs just now, with his hands behind his back, as if I was the boss!"

Dawei patted the young man on the shoulder: "He has the qualifications to pull me! He is the best among the four detectives now. With Mr. Du, the tide has risen, and even Lei Luo and the others can't compare."

After a pause, Dawei said with lingering fear: "It is said that Yan Xiong shot Zhu Meng directly at Kowloon Huafang just now! Who is Zhu Meng? He is the most fierce man in the 14K!"

Zhu Meng was killed in 14K?

This news not only shocked Xiwei, but also everyone around him was stunned.

Dawei's words made Xiwei speechless. He couldn't help but look at Yan Xiong's back and vomited: "Even if a strong man like Zhu Meng kills at his will, this Yan Xiong... really becomes a spirit!"